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Chapter One - Joanne's Discovery
Since parting from Sophie, I had the usual dates but no great luck finding a partner, especially an 'interested' one. However, an unusual chain of events did soon lead me find that special lady.
It all started when I became friendly with a colleague from work called Louise. We'd known each other vaguely for months but due to staff changes started working closely together. Ironically, we both genuinely liked each other as friends, and no more. She was a slim, willowy blonde and I tend to prefer the more athletic types, as well as brunettes. At that time Louise was in a long-term relationship, although it soon became apparent there were problems. Basically, her boyfriend was hitting her and after much agonising she walked out on him and out of their apartment, moving in to my house as my rent-paying housemate.
Some weeks later, while watching the late-night TV one Friday, we started talking about previous relationships and experiences. I was astonished when Louise told me she never used a vibrator, as she was quite extrovert in most ways. I judged my moment and told Louise about Suzy and how she loved to be tied and blindfolded not just for sex, but also when teased to a climax with vibrators. Louise looked a bit embarrassed but we carried on talking, her saying she'd never be able to trust someone enough to do something like that. After finishing the bottle of wine we both went to bed, separately, unfortunately.
The next morning Louise was meeting her best friend, Joanne. Just as she was leaving Louise said to me, "You know what you told me last night, well Joanne will be staying over with me tonight. If you fancy your luck tell her, I think she'd be quite interested". With that she left the house leaving me in a state of utter horniness !!
Always one to seize the moment, I did my weekly shopping early and spent the afternoon tidying up and cleaning the house, followed by doing likewise to myself. Ever the optimist, I also left some strategically placed 'supplies' hidden in the lounge and in my bedroom.
At last they arrived back, finding me 'casually' watching TV in the lounge. I'd never met Joanne before and she was stunning. About 5'8" tall, wavy mousy brown hair, a strong, athletic build and a lovely pair of tits !! Wearing just a summer dress, stopping just above her knees, my eyes were quickly drawn from her chest to her legs. She wasn't far off my ideal 'Coco' woman - (for those of you who haven't admired his artwork yet, do so !!)
Anyway, Louise introduced us and went to get us all a coffee. Joanne and I sat down on the sofa and started chatting - she was even more extrovert than Louise. That's when I learnt she was a cop !!
Louise re-joined us and suggested we all go out for dinner, which was more than fine by me and fortunately Joanne seemed interested too. Over the course of the next few hours, amongst other things Joanne told me that she didn't have a boyfriend at the moment and that she'd stopped dating other cops as they were only interested in the 'conquest' of another female cop and not in her as a person. I told her that I found her extremely interesting company to which she replied "Well, Louise has told me about your interests too, but you might have met your match with me" and smiled.
"We'll see about that when we get back home", I replied.
We finished the meal and wine and all headed back home. I had got on really well with Joanne throughout the meal, and she appeared to like me, so I was optimistic that combined with her earlier hint I might just strike lucky tonight. !!
In the lounge I said to Joanne, "So you think your training means you could escape as long as I only used ropes to tie you, do you ?".
"Certainly", replied Joanne.
"Okay", I said, "Let's make it a bet, Louise is here to ensure fair play. I'm going to tie you up, if you can escape within 30 minutes then you win and I'll do whatever forfeit you name - but if I win then while your still tied I get to remove your dress".
After a brief pause, Joanne replied "Alright, you're on, go get your ropes then". Not wanting to appear too prepared I didn't get any of the ropes I'd left hidden in the lounge, I'd use those later hopefully. I went upstairs and came down a minute later with six lengths of 3/8" white rope. "Ready then", I announced upon my return, smiling at Joanne.
Joanne stood up and crossed her wrists behind her back. "Ready", she replied. I took her wrists, uncrossed them and placed them palm to palm., tying them not too tightly at first but then tying the cinch rope round and over the wrists ropes tightening them up nicely. While I was picking up the next rope, Joanne pulled her wrists to the side and looked over her shoulder to examine the ropes. I pulled her wrists back behind her and doubling up my rope noosed it around her arms just above her elbows and slowly drew them together. With Joanne's muscular shoulders I knew I'd never get her elbows to meet, but I'd make sure they were still escape-proof. After three turns around her elbows, two more turns between them cinched it all fairly tightly.
Holding Joanne by the shoulders, I turned her around to face me. "That elbow tie does wonders for posture", I said looking down at her breasts which had been thrust forwards provocatively. Joanne couldn't help looking down at them too which amused me.
"Sit down now", I said and I guided her down onto the floor. "Now fold your legs so you're sitting crossed legged", I told her. Joanne tried to comply but nearly lost her balance and had to prop herself up using her tied arms stretched out behind her. Easing her dress up her thighs slightly I wrapped the next rope around her left ankle and tied it to her right leg, just above the calf muscle, once again cinching the ropes down firmly. I then used the next rope to do the same with her right ankle, tying it securely to her left leg just above the calf muscle also.
I then used one more rope to tie her crossed legs together in their middle, again cinching them firmly together. "Right", I said, "last rope coming up and you can start your escape". Holding Joanne by the shoulders I tipped her back and swung her round so she was face down on the floor. Then picking up my remaining rope I looped it around her wrist ropes and pulling it back down to her legs, fed it through the ropes around the middle of her crossed legs and gently pulled her wrists down behind her into a hog-tie. I secured it by running the rope back up to her wrists, looping it once more around her wrist ropes then tying it off to her elbow ropes, well away from her prying fingers.
"Good luck then", I laughed, "off you go. If you want to quit before the half hour is up, just say so". as Joanne put on a spirited effort of struggling, but getting absolutely nowhere near freedom, Louise went and made us a coffee while I stayed with Joanne. Just as Louise got back with the coffees, Joanne looked up at me and said, "This is worse than being handcuffed, I can hardly move at all". One of the moments I always treasure is when a girl who has never been properly tied before realises just how inescapable it actually is - her face was a picture of frustration and disbelief.
I sat down on the sofa with Louise and watched Joanne struggle helplessly on the floor in front of us as we drunk our coffee.
By now her dress had ridden right up her thighs, exposing her cute little white knickers and her breasts were not far from popping out from her dress also. After a minute or so, her struggles subsided. "Do you want to give up now ?", I asked, "I think you must realise your not going to free by yourself".
Joanne nodded, "I never thought it would be this difficult", she replied.
I got up from the sofa and knelt down next to Joanne. Putting my hand underneath her elbows I took hold of the zipper at the top of her dress eased it down her back. "Hey", Joanne called out, wriggling her shoulders.
"Remember the forfeit we agreed", I said, "Now, hold still".
With Joanne still tightly hog-tied, but with her legs tied ankle to opposite thigh, I gathered her dress up from her hips and eased it up her body, then over her head and shoulders until it was prevented from coming off completely only by her tied elbows. I untied the hog-tie rope from her ankles to her elbow ropes and re-tied it to her wrist ropes, then I was able to untie and remove Joanne's elbow ropes completely allowing her dress to slide down to her wrists. Then much to Joanne's dismay I looped the rope back around her elbows and re-tied them, just as before, but this time re-anchoring the hog-tie rope from her ankles directly to her elbows. Next I untied Joanne's wrist ropes, freeing both her wrists and her dress. "Voila", I announced, as I stood up holding her dress up in the air. "Well Jo," I continued, "it looks like your still tied up but minus your dress as well now".
Joanne now looked even sexier, still hog-tied but now wearing just her white 3/4 cup bra and white high-cut panties. "One last adjustment, then I'll finish my coffee and if you still haven't freed yourself by then I'll untie you". Bending down, I said to her, "I'll leave your wrists untied, just to give you a better chance". Then leaning over her, I took hold of Joanne's right shoulder and right knee with each hand, I said to Jo, "But I'll give you a good incentive to keep trying to free yourself". With that, I lifted and rolled Joanne towards me, onto my thighs and then lowered her to the floor, still hog-tied but now face up instead of down. Swinging her hips round so her crossed, but spread legs were parallel with the sofa I sat down and admired the view.
"I'm glad that's not me on display like that", exclaimed Louise.
"Well, I think she looks rather sexy", I replied, then turning my attention back to Joanne, "What do you think Jo ?", I asked.
"That I'd be much more comfortable on a soft bed, rather than this floor", Jo replied smiling.
"Not too long, I promise", I replied and hastily finished my coffee. Louise realising the way things were developing said goodnight and went upstairs to her bedroom, leaving us alone in the lounge.
Chapter Two
I squatted down next to Joanne. "Here", I said, as I slid an arm under her shoulders and one under her thighs, "You'll be more comfortable on the sofa". I carefully picked Jo up and lay her down, but still face-up, on the sofa. Leaning over her, I lowered my mouth to hers and our tongues met eagerly. Even as we were kissing, Jo was still trying, unsuccessfully to free her hands. I broke off the kiss and untying the hog-tie rope from her crossed ankles helped Jo up into a sitting position, her back against the sofa.
"I think one of us is a bit overdressed", I said as I stood up. Joanne looked up at me, smiling, then dropped her gaze down to my groin. I bent forward, and reaching behind her back unclipped her bra. "Hey, that's not fair", she protested, " I thought you were going to take your clothes off, not more of mine". I eased her bra straps down her shoulders, and bending her head forward lifted her bra over her head, behind her and down to her elbow ropes.
Sitting beside Jo once more, I recommenced kissing her but this time my hands playing with her bare breasts and thighs. Jo was now getting really turned on, her face was flushed, her breathing heavier, her hips straining forward desperately and her tied hands reaching out to the side as best she could trying to reach either me or touch herself.
I continued touching Joanne up while kissing her, but deliberately avoided touching her pussy, which she was finding increasingly frustrating. When she broke off the kiss and pleaded, "Untie my legs and fuck me", I pulled her backwards onto my chest and with my left hand holding her right breast I put my right hand down her panties and used my fingers to bring her quickly to orgasm.
I kept working on her pussy lips and clitoris, building her up to another orgasm, while undoing my own trousers as best I could with my other hand. Then I bent Jo forward at the waist, so she was kneeling down on her crossed legs, pulled her panties to one side and slid into her welcoming pussy. I was so horny I knew I wouldn't be able to last too long, but the way Jo was grinding her pussy back into me she was already near orgasm herself anyway.
Jo climaxed again, her fingers reaching out behind her then clenching into fists while I continued to thrust my cock hard into her from behind. Moments later, still thrusting into her, I pumped my spunk into her pussy.
As we both recovered I started untying Jo's ropes, starting with her elbow ropes and freeing her arms, and bra. Jo rested her arms by her sides for a few seconds then brought them up to her head to help her support herself. While she did so, I untied the remaining two sets of ropes holding her calves parallel and her knees spread.
I helped Jo stretch out on the sofa and lay next to her, holding her to me. After a few seconds she looked up at me and said, "God, that felt good, I haven't come like that for years".
"Join me upstairs and I'll have you coming 'til you can come no more", I replied. We both got up off the sofa, Jo picked up her discarded dress and bra and I collected up all the ropes, then I took her upstairs to my bedroom.
"If you want to freshen up or whatever, the bathroom's there", I said, pointing to it as we reached the landing. Jo nodded and as she went into the bathroom I went to the bedroom to get a few things ready.
In the bedroom I already had most things prepared anyway. I tidied away the recently used ropes, then checked the leather wrist and ankle cuffs were in the right place and secure - they were. I planned a simple spread-eagle, with her ankles held apart to the bed corners but her wrists together overhead, holding her in an inverted "Y".
When Joanne came into the bedroom, she was naked and carrying her dress and underwear. As she laid them down, I joined her, held her to me and kissed her. Jo responded eagerly and soon we were laying naked together on the bed.
As we kissed I said to Jo, "I'm going to tie you to the bed ...... then I'm going bring you to the best orgasm of your life ...... then I'll fuck you so we both come at least one more time". Jo kissed me back passionately.
"Go on then", she replied, grabbing my cock with one hand and masturbating me, "before I empty your balls myself".
I rolled Joanne onto her back and knelt astride her chest, my cock inches from her chin. I gathered her arms together above her head and pulled out the pair of leather wrist cuffs I'd prepared earlier from under the pillows. I had padlocked the cuffs together at their 'D' rings and using a chain that ran under the bed, through a ring-bolt screwed into the frame, fixed them securely to the bed frame and above Jo's head.
"I bet you'll find these a bit more comfortable than your work cuffs", I laughed, as I buckled each wrist into its matching cuff. As I got off the bed Joanne gave the cuffs a few good pulls and twists before confirming they were both comfy and secure. "But I can still undo the buckles though", she continued.
"Not with these in place", I replied, showing her the pair of small padlocks as I returned to the bed. I fixed the padlocks through the first available hole after the roller on the buckle, preventing any slack and thereby 'locking' the buckle.
As Joanne examined her wrists, I went to the foot of the bed to secure her ankles. I'd already placed a leather ankle-cuff attached to a 6' length of rope under each of the bottom corners of the mattress, so I took the first one and buckled it firmly round Jo's right ankle. Then taking the rope out to the corner of the bed, I wrapped it around the bed post and eased her both down the bed and out towards the corner. Quickly tying it off, I did the same with her left ankle until Jo was in a secure, but not very tight spread-eagle, naked on my large double bed !!
"Comfy ?", I asked. Jo smiled, "Yes, but it's weird having my legs way apart and not being able to close them", she replied.
"Wiggle yourself further down the bed", I said, " I want your arms a bit tighter".
Jo rocked her hips and shifted herself about 6" further down the bed. I took the opportunity to undo, then pull the ropes tighter and re-secure her right leg. Doing the same to her left ankle left her in a much tighter, more vulnerable spread-eagle. That was confirmed by Jo, "God, I certainly can't close my legs now."
"That's the general idea", I replied smiling. "Now, lift your hips up, I'm going to slide a pillow underneath, you'll be more comfortable", I continued. I didn't mention it was actually to make her pussy more accessible and available to me, but I figured she'd soon guess afterwards anyway.
Being the horny little bitch she was, she happily complied, and I slid not one, but two pillows under her arse, lifting it nicely off the bed. Then it was down to business as I climbed on top of her, lowered my mouth to hers and slid my cock into waiting pussy. Fucking her slowly, I teased her by pulling my cock almost right out and letting Jo try to slide her hips up to meet it. Then, withdrawing completely, I went down on her licking and nibbling her pussy lips and clit until she came. And boy, did she come !!
While Jo was still coming down, I reached under the bed for the vibrator I'd left there earlier and placing it up against her clit turned it on, low at first. As Jo started moaning and squirming again, I played her with the vibrator until she once more climaxed. Then with the vibrator still on, but faster I kept her coming, running it alternately from her lips to her clit.
I kept this going for about fifteen minutes, with Jo coming almost continuously, then finally removed the vibrator and slid my cock back into her, fucking both of us to another quick and satisfying orgasm.
As Jo slowly recovered, I unbuckled her ankle then wrist cuffs, letting her stretch her limbs and held her close to me. Within minutes she had drifted off to sleep.
Chapter Three
The next morning, I awoke before Joanne. Looking at her laying beside me and remembering last night got me hard once again. I carefully rolled out of bed, planning my next move. I obviously intended to tie Joanne prior to some morning sex, but I wanted to keep it relatively light-hearted and fun so as not to put her off.
I carefully rolled out of bed and gathered up a pair of handcuffs and a length of rope, before going around to the side of the bed nearest to the sleeping Joanne. She was laying on her back with one hand up by her shoulder and the other by her side, under the duvet. I looped the doubled-over rope around the connecting chain of the handcuffs, hitching it secure and draping the free ends over one of the horizontal bars making the headboard. Then taking hold of Jo's right wrist I fastened the handcuff around it. As her eyes shot open and she started to wake I quickly grabbed her left wrist, bringing them together above her head and closing the other handcuff, before pulling on the rope pinning her cuffed hands above her head, hitching it secure around the headboard rail and then tying it off to one of the bed legs.
All Jo had managed to do by now was to exclaim "Hey". I, on the other hand, had my naked girlfriend handcuffed to the bed!!
I climbed astride her stomach and leant over her. "How do you fancy working up an appetite before breakfast ?", I said smiling down at her.
Jo's eyes looked down from my face to my throbbing erection before asking half-heartedly, "I get a choice then ?".
"Of course you do - do you want to get fucked laying on your back or on your front ?", I asked laughing.
Before Jo could answer I lowered myself onto her, simultaneously kissing her sweet mouth and spreading her legs with mine. I slipped my cock eagerly into her pussy and started thrusting into her. As Jo lifted her legs and wrapped them around my hips, I could feel her pulling me harder towards her. I lifted myself up on my arms and quickened my pace, thrusting hard and fast into Jo's pussy - all the time looking down at her pretty face and her cuffed hands held above her.
I fucked her hard and fast, bringing Jo to a climax moments before I came too, pumping my come high up inside her. I rested on top of Jo, keeping my weight off her and on my arms, as she too came back down again. After kissing, I broke off and said, "You relax and I'll get us breakfast in bed", as I smiled down from above her.
Leaving Jo naked and with her wrists still handcuffed to the top of the bed, I put on my dressing gown, went downstairs and made us both some coffee, toast and cereals. I then took the tray full of breakfast upstairs to give Jo breakfast-in-bed with a difference !
"Hungry ?", I said holding the tray up for her to see.
"Yes, but I'll have a slight problem eating won't I ?", Jo replied rattling her handcuffs.
I put the tray down by the side of the bed and undid the rope securing the handcuffs to the bed leg. As I unhitched it from the headboard rail I lifted Jo's arms and helped her to sit up with her cuffed wrists in her lap in front of her. Then, before she realised what I was doing, I raised her handcuffed wrists up over head and down behind her neck. Pulling down on the rope trailing from the link-chain of the cuffs kept them in place while I wrapped the end of the rope around Jo's waist then hitching it around itself in the small of her back secured it nicely. This left Jo sitting upright in bed with her hands securely out of the way behind her neck and her naked breasts perfectly on display. I retrieved one last length of rope, doubled it in half and looped it around the centre of Jo's handcuffs. Then separating the two ends of the rope, brought each one around her back under each raised armpit then over her shoulder behind her neck and tied them of to the handcuff chain once more.
"Best I help feed you, I think", I said to Joanne smiling. She returned the smile and we had an enjoyable breakfast, me feeding Jo and 'accidentally' spilling milk onto her breasts so I could lick it off !!
After our coffee, a fully refreshed Jo said "And what do you plan to do with me now ?"
"Well my stomach is full, but so are my balls again," I replied pulling the bed sheet off me exposing my erect cock. "So", I asked, "how do you propose to help me empty them ?"
Without any hesitation, Jo bent her right leg and carefully lifted herself into a kneeling position beside me. I then eagerly helped guide her willing mouth over my waiting cock. As Jo milked my rampant cock with her lips and mouth I contemplated that there is definitely no sexier sight or feeling than a bound, naked woman giving you good head !!
Needless to say it wasn't very long at all before my cock erupted, pumping my spunk into Jo's mouth. With her hands cuffed behind her neck, she was unable to lift herself off my cock as it ejaculated and she gagged slightly before I helped her up.
I kissed Jo's forehead then moving behind her, I untied the ropes around her handcuffs and she lifted her hands down into her lap. I reached over to the bedside cabinet and retrieved the handcuff keys. "A nice hot shower sounds good to me", I said to Jo as I undid and removed her handcuffs.
Jo nodded, "I think I need one", she replied.
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After a relaxing hot shower we both got dressed and went downstairs. I joined Jo and Louise for lunch at a local pub and then we all spent the afternoon at a local Sunday market. Jo and I really hit it off together that afternoon and arranged to meet up the next week for dinner, when her shifts permitted.
Well, that was the start of another bondage relationship. All I had to do now was keep Joanne interested and entertained by the bondage so she was happy to keep it as an important part of our partnership. Judging by her initial receptiveness, along with my inventiveness, I didn't anticipate that being a major problem.
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Joanne Learns to Play [4 Chapters]
Chapter One
After our first encounter together, Joanne and I continued dating - enjoying meals out together, taking in films and plenty of sex. Jo loved sex !! The more I introduced Jo to bondage, the more she wanted to learn and explore.
As with any relationship, not wanting to frighten her off, I started relatively gently tying her with rope, straps or using leather wrist/ankle cuffs. Over the first few weeks I tied Jo in various ways especially for sex - wrists crossed behind (taken doggie-style), spread-eagle (face up and face down), ankles to thighs (frog-tie) and ankles to opposite knees. With Jo tied in such an 'accessible' position I would bring her to orgasm with my fingers and tongue or a vibrator before fucking her or making her bring me off orally.
Her early favourite was what I called my 'rape tie'. I would tie her wrists crossed behind her back, then running a doubled-over rope across the back of her neck, I would take the ends under her armpits and round behind her shoulders to make a quick shoulder harness. Using more rope I would then pull her wrists up her back and tie them off to the harness, keeping her hands well out reach for when I groped her breasts, arse and pussy. Next, I would tie her ankles to her thighs, rendering her completely defenceless and immobile. Now helpless, I would 'rape' her by fucking her hard and fast from the rear, until I came. Then I would make her suck my cock clean, getting it hard again, so I could fuck her again. Jo always climaxed loudly during this second fuck, as needless to say I did too.
After we had had sex this way a couple of times, I upped the ante by firstly blindfolding her, then soon after that, introducing her to my ballgag. Jo quite enjoyed the feeling of being gagged, but wasn't too keen on the ballgag. It wasn't the taste of the rubber, but the fact she drooled like dog on heat !! Talk about a 'wet patch' on the bed, more like a puddle.
One game I particularly enjoyed when Jo was ballgagged, was bringing her as quickly as possible to orgasm, then using the vibrator to keep her coming. Jo was one of those lucky women who could have multiple orgasms - well not so lucky for her when I had her tied and she was begging me stop! After about ten minutes of this, Jo would be sweating, pleading and drooling profusely. Kneeling astride her head I'd wipe the tip and shaft of my stiff cock around her drool-stained chin and cheeks until it was well lubricated. Then I'd lift up her breasts from the sides, wrap them around my cock and tit-fuck her until I shot my spunk all over her chest and neck.
Soon after these sessions, Jo remarked she was amazed at all the 'equipment' I had especially for restraining her. Now, I didn't have a huge amount of stuff, mainly due to the cost, and to date Jo had only seen about half of it anyway. Over the years I expanded from just leather wrist and ankle cuffs to include a variety of straps, a ballgag and a harness gag, plus items I hadn't yet used on Jo such as my O-ring gag, discipline hood and single-arm binder/glove.
With Jo's curiosity intrigued and with her now used to her bondage with added ballgag and blindfold, I decided to get her to model my leather single-arm binder. I liked this particular restraint as it was not only totally escape-proof, but could be used both 'gently' in long-term sessions or tightly in 'punishment' sessions. Also, it would make her lovely, large breasts even more prominent and available than usual. A definite bonus !!
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The next date we had was on a weekday when Jo had worked an early shift which was followed by a few days off, so she agreed to meet me at my house after I got back from work. I'd been back about half an hour when the door bell rang. Opening the door I was met by Jo wearing a knee-length, sleeveless dress and white high heeled shoes. Being summer, her firm, tanned legs were without stockings or tights. I invited Jo in and made her a coffee, telling her to make herself comfortable while I had a quick shower to freshen up from work.
By the time I'd got undressed and to the bathroom, my cock was already expectantly hard. Turning on the shower, I was still thinking of the possibilities ahead, when I heard the door open behind me. Turning around, Jo was standing in the doorway.
"Just fancied a quick look !", she said laughing.
I walked over to her and kissing her passionately eased her backwards away from the bathroom, down the landing and into my bedroom. Pushing Jo down onto the bed, I rolled myself on top of her, still kissing her but now with my cock pushing suggestively into her groin area. Joanne was responding keenly so I decided to make my move.
Withdrawing my lips from hers, I said "I've got a surprise present especially for you", and leaving Jo dishevelled on the bed I went over to my wardrobe and opened my suitcase of bondage 'toys'. Taking out my leather single-arm binder, a couple of leather straps and a ballgag I returned to the bed and an expectant Joanne. I dropped the straps and ballgag on the floor at the side of the bed.
"Stand up for a minute", I said, lifting Jo up by her hands.
Jo, now looking at the arm-binder, asked curiously "And what is that then ?".
"Your surprise", I replied as I turned Jo around to face away from me, simultaneously drawing her arms behind her. As Jo looked over her shoulder, I pulled the bottom of the arm-binder up her arms and over her hands and forearms. I buckled the strap around Jo's wrists, securing her hands inside the mitten at the base of the arm-binder, and then quickly worked the rest of it up over her elbows and upper arms.
"Is this some kind of strait-jacket ?", Jo asked rhetorically.
"Yes, kind of ", I replied, "but it leaves your breasts much more accessible". Holding the shoulder straps, I passed each one from the back of the arm-binder under each arm and then up across the top of her chest, over her opposite shoulder and back down to the buckle at the top, rear of the arm-binder. Securing these two straps made it impossible for Jo to remove her arms even before I tightened the elbow strap and rear lacing.
As Jo wriggled her arms and tested her range of movement, I started slowly lacing up the rear of the arm-binder , tightening the leather over her forearms, elbows and upper arms. Then after tying the laces off, I pulled the elbow strap tighter bringing Jo's elbows together and forcing her shoulders back and, best of all, her tits forward.
Standing behind Jo and pulling her onto me, I whispered into her ear, "Comfy?".
Jo wriggled her arms and shoulders, trying repeatedly, but unsuccessfully to free her arms and hands.
Reaching around her with both hands I grabbed her breasts, pulling her backwards onto me and cupping her breasts at the same time. Holding her to me, I moved my right hand down from her breast, pulled up her dress and slid my hand into her panties. Jo willingly parted her thighs, letting my fingers probe her pussy lips and stroke her clit.
With Jo nicely worked up, I bent down, retrieved the ballgag and offered it to her mouth. Jo didn't resist as I placed the rubber ball into her mouth then pulled the straps behind her neck nestling the ball firmly behind her teeth then fastening the buckle.
Moving round in front of Jo, I kissed her then bent down and pulled her panties down her legs to her ankles, leaving her to step out of them for me. Picking up the two leather straps from the floor, I stood up and looped one loosely around her waist. Then, lifting her dress up and over her hips I tightened the strap around her waist, holding the bottom of her dress up and leaving her naked from the waist down.
Holding Jo by the waist strap I led her out of the bedroom and onto the landing. This was only a small area, about a meter wide and three meters long, with my bedroom and the top of the stairs at one end, the second bedroom at the other end, and the bathroom door off the middle of the corridor. Running from the top of the stairs, by my bedroom, along the landing to just past the bathroom door were the banister rails at the side of the ascending stairway.
As we reached the open bathroom door, Jo mmmphed through her ballgag wondering what I was up to - she soon found out !
I bent down and lifted her right ankle up to her waist, forcing her to straighten her leg. Then, using the remaining strap I lashed her right ankle to the top of the banister rail - waist high.
Now Jo was really mmmphing through her gag in protest. Forced to balance on one leg, her arms secured behind her back in the leather arm-binder, ballgagged and her naked pussy well and truly on display.
Standing in front of her, still naked myself, I moved between her legs and slid my cock into her open pussy. Holding her hips I slowly fucked her, my cock already nearly exploding in anticipation. Despite the awkward angle, she was so wet it was harder to stop slipping out than actually fucking her. Needless to say, horny as hell, I only managed to last a few minutes before feeling my balls tighten and my spunk start to rise. I thrust deeper and faster into her and pumped my hot spunk up inside her.
As I withdrew my cock, I said to Jo "Now I really do need that shower". As Jo shook her shoulders and tried to flex her elbows, she mmmphed through her gag in protest.
With her right ankle still strapped to the top of the banister rails, keeping her pussy open and exposed, my come was already starting to trickle onto her left thigh. I patted Jo's thigh and said "I won't be too long, so try not to make too much of a mess on the carpet. Jo shot me a look of 'fuck you' with her eyes as I left her drooling round her ballgag, my come dribbling down her thigh and went for my shower.
Chapter Two
I quickly showered and returned to a very frustrated Joanne - still struggling to free herself, cover herself, clean herself and hopefully climax !!
Stroking her pussy I said, "Best we go back to the bedroom and give you what you want". Jo mmmphed a "yes" and nodded her head enthusiastically. I undid the strap holding her right ankle to the banisters then helped her to the bedroom.
I sat Jo down on the side of the bed and unbuckled her ballgag. As she worked the stiffness out from her jaw muscles I went and got my padded leather blindfold from the 'toy' chest in my wardrobe. Returning to the bed, I said to Jo, "Relax, it's your turn now". I buckled the blindfold in place, then lowing her to the bed kissed her passionately.
With her dress still held out of the way by the waist strap and her pussy uncovered by panties, I stroked and fingered her whilst we continued kissing. Despite her repeated requests for me to fuck her, I quickly brought her to orgasm with my fingers, wedging my knee between her legs to stop her closing them. I kept Jo coming as long as I could, then said to her, "Now its time to fuck you, but first let me make you a bit more comfortable".
Getting off the bed I went back to the 'toy' chest and selected some leather straps, another gag and a vibrator. The gag was an O-ring gag, simply a 2?" steel ring which had been lined around its circumference with a thin leather strip and then fixed to a buckle-fastening strap. When fitted behind the teeth, similarly to a ballgag, it is a superb way of keeping your girlfriend's mouth open and available for receiving your cock, spunk or both !!
The vibrator was different too. This one was modelled more on a butt-plug in shape, although more cylindrical than conical in shape, it was not too long but nice and wide, flexible and designed to be firmly held in place while it vibrated away merrily. Returning to Jo, I dropped the items on the bed next to her and sat down by her.
"Are you going to let me out of this straitjacket thing ?", Jo asked, wriggling her shoulders and elbows whilst looking towards me, but unable to see due to her blindfold.
"Soon", I replied, "but first... cross your legs for me". I helped Jo shuffle backwards slightly so she was no longer sitting right on the edge of the bed, and she sat cross-legged as asked. Using two of the leather straps I bound her left ankle to her right leg, between the knee and top of the calf muscle, then did likewise with her right ankle.
I rolled Jo towards me and lay her face down on the bed. Then, using another strap, I fastened her crossed legs to the 'D'-ring at the base of the armbinder, pinning her into a tight hog-tie. Lifting Jo's hips and knees, I rolled her onto her back - boy did she look sexy. I slid two pillows underneath her arse, taking some of the weight off her arms behind her, but more importantly lifting her pussy up higher for me. Straddling her, I slid my cock into her and started to slowly fuck her.
Jo was absolutely gagging for it, and came within a minute or so, quicker than I'd expected. Leaning forward I kissed Jo, and as she responded I pushed the ring-gag into her mouth then turned it vertically, slotting in behind her teeth and holding her jaws wide apart. Before a blindfolded Joanne realised what was happening, I'd pulled the strap tight behind her head and slid my tongue deep back into her mouth kissing her once more.
Then I urgently thrust my eager cock back into her pussy and continued fucking her. Jo was so wet, it took me another few minutes before I could feel my balls tightening and my spunk staring to rise. I slowed my thrusts down, then just before I came I pulled my cock out of Jo's pussy, pulled myself up the bed astride her face and holding the sides of her face thrust my cock into open mouth. One thrust was all it took - my cock exploded, pumping my spunk into Jo's unexpecting mouth.
Jo was breathing fast through her nose and trying unsuccessfully to eject my cock from her mouth with her tongue. My cock spent, I withdrew from her warm mouth and rolled Jo onto her side to stop her gagging too much.
While Jo tried to wipe her drool and spunk covered face on the bed, I went and got the vibrator and one last strap. With Joanne busy, it was easy to loop the strap through the 'D'-ring at the base of her armbinder then pull it forwards between her legs. I turned the vibrator on 'high', slid it easily into her wet pussy then used the leather strap to hold it in place. I looped the strap underneath her waist strap, then ran it back down between her open legs, over the base of the vibrator once more and fastened it to the 'D'-ring in back.
Jo bucked her hips and pleaded through her gag, but rather too quickly climaxed again, riding out another orgasm and thrashing about on the bed as much as her hog-tie allowed her. I stood next to the bed enjoyed the scene, watching a blindfolded, ring-gagged, hog-tied Joanne unsuccessfully trying to expel the large vibrating dildo before it drove her to yet another climax. She was eminently unsuccessful, unlike the vibrating dildo which already bringing Jo off yet again. Lucky bitch !!
I meanwhile, stroked myself back to erection - and then some more, utilising Jo's wide-open mouth as a spunk repository, shooting my load into her mouth and face. With me well spent and Jo desperate for a rest I reluctantly undid the straps binding Jo's legs into the hog-tie, then the crotch straps. The dildo slid slowly out of Jo's pussy and her legs straightened as she stretched. Sitting her up, I undid the shoulder straps, then the elbow and wrist straps on the armbinder. Finally, as I undid the laces still holding her arms encased in the leather sleeve, I said "I'll let you take off your own blindfold and gag, I need the bathroom".
I closed the bedroom loudly, but staying in the room I quickly moved round behind Jo and watched her slowly get her arms working again before unbuckling the blindfold then the ring-gag. The latter bringing with it a stream of drool and spunk from her mouth.
"I think you'll need a shower too !", I said from behind her.
Jo turned round to see me naked behind her and smiling down at her. "I think you're right", she replied, returning the smile. "God, I thought I was never to stop coming", Jo continued, and laughed.
I helped her off with her dress and bra, and left Jo to have a relaxing hot shower, while I dressed and got us some drinks. Dinner 'out' had by now turned into a pizza 'in' !!
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